“I’m just a Vagabond with Flowers for Algernon; The Average Joe who knows what the fuck is going on; It’s the hope of my thoughts that I travel upon; Fly like an arrow of God until I’m gone, so I’m Driftin' away like a feather in air, Letting my words take me away from the hurt and despair”

“I’m just a Vagabond with Flowers for Algernon; The Average Joe who knows what the fuck is going on; It’s the hope of my thoughts that I travel upon; Fly like an arrow of God until I’m gone, so I’m Driftin' away like a feather in air, Letting my words take me away from the hurt and despair”